When the wind blows, the grass moves, and when the grass moves, so does the heart. The grass moves because of the wind, but the heart moves because of the grass, because the grass is located somewhere in a vast, lush meadow.
Logically speaking, there should not be such a large area of grassland in this 800-mile-long ghostly dead sea, but this grassland does indeed exist here. This grass is so green, green and oily, green. It's hard to believe that this is grass growing in the desert. It's even more vibrant than the grass in the south of the Yangtze River.
It is here, but no one knows where it is. Things that no one knows are always so charming. Charming things can always attract people, so all desires become reasonable.
Desert, endless desert, lifeless desert, grassless desert.
Tang Yan is in the desert. Now he has completely concentrated his energy. Tang Lian on the side seems a little confused. He said:
"Dad, although the child is ready to wake up, where is our enemy now?"
Tang Yan frowned slightly and said sternly:
"This man is unpredictable, and his current location is unknown. But since he is here, there is a way to get him out."
Before he finished speaking, Tang Yan took out several storage talismans from his waist. The talismans appeared and what came out were several red metal objects in the shape of lotus flowers. These red metal lotus flowers were one of the Tang Sect's "Five Wrathful Buddha Lotuses". One fire lotus seed, Tang Yan floated the fire lotus seed on his chest and shouted:
"Fuck!"
Tang Lian, Tang Yin, and Tang Lin both understood and immediately fell to the ground to condense their magic to protect their bodies. Tang Lian used his body to protect Xiao Rong. It was obvious that this little beggar was very important to him.
"boom!"
A huge explosion sounded, and sand and dust flew all around. The air was filled with sand and dust, and visibility was very low.
Tang Yan still stood there without moving. Since his opponent was hiding using a substitute, at least he wouldn't be able to hide too far away, so he planned to use a range explosion to make his opponent appear.
What he needs to do at this time is to wait quietly. Under such a huge explosion, it is impossible for even a powerful opponent not to reveal flaws.
Some very rhythmic sounds gradually came from the air. Tang Yan could tell that it was someone clapping their hands, or in other words, applauding. The sound was very clear and rhythmic, but Tang Yan couldn't tell where it came from. Where did it come from.
The dust gradually dispersed, and a black figure slowly walked out of the dust. The person slowly approached, and clapped his hands slowly and rhythmically. Tang Lian looked at the person with surprise on his face. expression.
The person who walked out of the sand was actually Wu Yuanxiu.
How could it be him? Shouldn't he be immobilized? Where did that white-haired boy go? what on earth is it?
Tang Lian was a little confused for a moment, but Tang Yan was obviously much calmer. He faced Wu Yuanxiu who had already walked in front of him:
"Who are you, Your Excellency?"
Wu Yuanxiu stopped clapping, his expression became obviously different, he smiled and said:
"Master Tang is really good at joking. I am Wu Yuanxiu of Chu State, nicknamed Hengmeihu. You should have known him for a long time."
Wu Yuanxiu's tone was very strange, a bit like a villain's triumph.
"I said your real name."
Tang Yan ignored his provocation and kept a serious expression.
"What does Master Tang mean by this?"
Wu Yuanxiu was still smiling.
"The white-haired boy who collapsed just now was probably a stone figurine made by you."
"When did Head Tang find out?"
"I've been suspicious since that kid broke into pieces. That look was more like a broken mountain rock than a substitute technique, and you happen to have Shan Gen type of magic power."
Tang Yan's eyes were solemn and he continued:
"At first, I was just doubtful, because with your level at the peak of Bagua, it is impossible to break my acupoints and create stone figurines, but now, I no longer doubt it.
How much strength do you hide? Or, who are you? "
Wu Yuanxiu started clapping again and said:
"He is worthy of being the number one member of the Tang Clan family in Central Sichuan. He is really smart and intelligent. Moreover, under the astonishingly powerful Fire Lotus Seeds of the Tang Head, it is difficult for even me to keep pretending.
It seems that not only is he sharp, but he is also very decisive in taking actions. "
"Answer my question, who are you? Who is that white-haired boy? What is your relationship with this little beggar?"
Wu Yuanxiu regained his composure and said:
"It's useless to ask any more questions. Head Tang should hand him over as soon as possible."
"You are confident, but in my eyes, you are not qualified to speak to me in this tone."
Wu Yuanxiu didn't seem to care about Tang Yan's contempt at all, and asked instead:
"Isn't Master Tang curious about how this sudden coercive field was formed?"
"Hmph, I don't care about this little pressure."
"Yeah?"
As soon as the word "?" came out of his mouth, Tang Yan felt that the already heavy air around him suddenly seemed to be filled with iron and lead and pressed down on his body. What kind of pressure was that. At that moment, Tang Yan felt that his knees They were all crushed to pieces, and now he was completely unable to move.
It was unknown when the surroundings had become dark, but the air was completely stagnant. Tang Yan felt like a big mountain was pressing on his head. He could only vaguely hear Wu Yuanxiu's words:
"My cultivation is shallow, so I am no match for Master Tang. However, when the real king comes to the world, even you must surrender."
At this moment, Tang Yan was so suppressed that he could not lift his head up, but he could feel that something had descended into the sky above him.
Now he could see nothing but the sand under his feet. He tried his best to scan around with his peripheral vision. He saw several black butterflies appearing around him. Those butterflies glowed strangely, like a dark cemetery. The slowly rising phosphorus fire.
Is it really him?
On a night when the moon is gone, hundreds of ghosts walk at night.
Gui Gu stood on a boat floating in the air. The boat was completely dark and eerie. Around the boat, there were several burning green flames. He looked at Tang Yan, who had his head lowered and could not move on the sand, his eyes indifferent.
All around him were some indescribable creatures. There were men and women, men and beasts. Some had green faces and fangs, some had beautiful faces, some had their feet on clouds and mist, and some had bodies burning with flames. They were like shapes. Forms of monsters and monsters.
